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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
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@reclxsion
( crxor replied to your post: r u talking with ur organs or )
excuse me, the men are talking here kuroha, not the boys
kaneki-kun, pls take that stinky mask off
make me u tentacle witch
( fortispuer. )
❝ you smell funny for a ghoul. anyways, a cup of coffee will do. ❞
❛ --!! ah..right away... ❜
he supposed the statement which was provoked with such a boldness wasn't something he had been accompanied with just yet; tentative fingers slide across the counter, countenance still in a sense of disarray.
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( amaiea. )
haha lmao i guess u didn’t figure out that i snuck in some snacks!! whenever ur with ME u gotta learn that no one is safe in the world im pretty sure i killed like 8 ppl back there ok kaneki-kun its not good to lie so guess who is getting spanked tonight
hello, tokyo polic e ? ?? this old lady is threatening to spank me, an innocent 12 year old, who deserves nothing but to bear the hardships of being 12. please arrest this monster
❛ you wouldn't have happened to see a little girl running around, would you? ❜
rize-san guess what this is for you but y'know i'll just accept this as the you're welcome for getting you home safely woaoa completely safely 100% no one got hurt whatsoever
indignation forms thick twine, rope that burns when held; flesh chiseled away from the meat of his palms, cord repeatedly being drug back and forth and back and forth until nothing more is left of his self -- yet, sparked from new birth, a savior! a hero, true to his word! absence of color regained its prominent reign, hero finally facing villain, making quite the satisfying story when ayato kirishima is lying on the floor, body waning like the stars that graced their presence. and nothing is fair, not when the world revolves around the idea of the exchange of hurt and bearing these acts within him-- --which is why it was so easy to break almost every bone in his body.
❛ ...i'm surprised you even have the audacity to show up here. ❜
( uzuroo. )
"Kaneki.. Kaneki! Morning..!" The blond ghoul had been recruited to Anteiku like any other, his reward being the filling of his stomach of course, which had been recently taken care of thus his good mood. Although Naruto was often in a good mood, taking enjoyment in working and finding his slip ups to be rather hilarious. Never were they intentional, it just seemed to happen with no explanation as to why. Like, for example how he often severed coffee in a hidden stash of plant pots that people had yet to find. They tried to follow him, watched his every movements and still he would appear with a new one, the colour and pattern always changing thus leading to believe there was multiple rather then simply one. ”You’re so late ‘ttebayo. I’ve been waiting for ya!” He called out, placing yet another of his plant pot specials down on the customers table and not hanging around long enough to hear their protest or disgust. His tray clattered against the counter as he neared it, deciding now was a good time for a break considering he’d been working since the early morning, the first in actually which surprised Touka to see his smiling face so early. “Ya gonna eat with me today? I saved some so we could..! And ya know how hard it is for me to stop once I start dattebayo.” He spoke with little awareness of the customers, not even checking for human presence since Kaneki’s stench often distracted him completely. Another of his flaws was his inability to hide his eyes. They practically glowed as they stared at the raven, black, red and sinister looking. It didn’t match the grin on his lips. “C’mon, c’mon! You know ya want to!”
heart beat like a human's; a pulse that hummed beneath worn ribs with an anxious spasm to its movement -- it was never kaneki's forte to immediately spring upon what he had to do, and so, for that very moment in the reality of anteiku, he stood. it wasn't lax, it couldn't be, judging by the quiver that ran down to his spine, tailbone twitching as if a nerve had been struck. and it wasn't until the boy had raised his voice when the more feeble had begun to take action; digits flexed and swung over the counter to grasp the taller's lip, a cover for any persons nearby -- it hadn't been the move that would draw the least attention, but at least the other waiter hadn't gone and caused trouble. the egging on from whisked blond locks had reached its end, the murmurs no longer felt inside his porcelain palm, skin glowing under the florescence of the room. with bystanders' eyes diverted and attention fading, his own extremities were withheld, hands snaking back to his own sides yet again.
❛ you have to be more careful! creating all this noise isn't going to benefit anyone. plus, you have to... control yourself. ❜
vision darted to opposing eyes for emphasis, a comical twitch of the brow warping onto his own features. with naruto being the newest recruit, there was a lot for him to understand about anteiku and its workers -- he shouldn't speak too much, as he was the greenhorn before this -- but he wasn't this...blunt.
❛ yes, we'll go eat today. touka-chan is going to take over for our lunch break, i think? ❜
a question slipped from pursed lips as fingers splayed over the last dirty cup, ready to be placed to dry; touka had offered for him, so he figured it would be alright if they were to leave as of now.
❛ ah, you have a little...something, on your face, sir... ❜
( crxor. )
’ that eyepatch of yours
is quite inconvenient, isn’t it~? are you sure it was an accident? you should be more aware of your surroundings. ’
head falls to a side, and though features display the sneer of someone that would be to blame for their fall, he was quite the opposite — and surely it was the first and last time to allow such thing to happen. for the presence of the snake was only to bring despair to those around them ——
but perhaps this was was already in a worst situation than the serpent’s mischief.
❛ at times, it can be...um, i'm still trying to get used to it, so it can be difficult to see out to the left. sorry again if i had caused any trouble. ❜
and though there was nothing to display but a normal feature under cotton padding, kaneki can get caught up in himself sometimes; especially with the scents of many that constantly waft his nose, beckoning for a taste, a resemblance to a certain acquaintance of a gourmet. aroma testing his patience, a game to see how long he could last -- with his experience, it wouldn't be long -- until vermilion blotted his vision, the world within his iris, the food, his pupil; but he digresses.
( kxnos. )
‘ah~ you see, that’s the problem, i’m not sure what to get. — any suggestions?’
peculiar was the boy cladded in his darkened wear; eyes personified with a stinging sense of distrust, something that ground against his somewhat innocence within his words.
❛ w-well, most of what we serve here are original brews of coffee, aside from the sweets. if you were to ask me, i would order our café breve...but i don't know if you would trust my opinion, as everyone's taste is different! ❜
white hair half ghoul makes a man go T R E S B I E N
kanehkee
a low grumble had been offered by twisting insides, coils of hunger and wanton, but his hands lay at his sides, steady whilst swaying with his body's rhythm. and still, with the trauma to his inner frame and consciousness, the daylight hadn't lost its sweetness and its warmth -- a wrap for kaneki to embrace himself in, almost has if he had opened another of his father's books; it was simply a home-like feeling.
but he was far, far from home now, briskly making his way down from anteiku, the haul chipping at his energy. the weight he had been carrying with him in the sweltering heat had been catching up to him, arms feeling limp, neck craned and as fragile as glass; alas, his mind on another topic altogether. where these inconspicuous packets were going were none of his business, simply his job of being the middle man would suffice for his daily tasks. a step, a halt, and a glance; in the order of which he had spotted the recipient.
tsukiyama shuu.
❛ ...from anteiku. yoshimura-san had some spare meals already packaged, and he suggested i drop this off. ❜
( niinths. )
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⊰ ❛ ARE you a human, too? ❜ ⊱
❛ a-ah, yes, but why do you ask? ❜